The fog is lifting...

I- I'm kind of confused about some of my views right now. Especially religion. But I think...I think I'm starting to find my way again, things are becoming clear again. Things are becoming simple again.
...and the fog in my mind is starting to lift.

Raining Tears.

The sky sheds tears for all those who can't or refuse too.

Decided

I've decided I'm going to check all the blogs I follow, on the weekends only. It's ridiculous, to get on my computer every day, it's about time I step out into a world that is a little more substantial. I'll blog when I feel the need to, and I promise I won't let my blog die out, but I'm not going to do this everyday anymore. L8r.

Music Mood

Music is one of the few things that reaches us in our black moods.

Out of Reach

When we're to far out of reach for everyone else, the only thing we can do, is come back down ourselves.

Reminder

Being reminded of my humanity, by being made helpless is a rather horrid feeling.

Generation Remake

Can't my generation come up with anything original? It's like everywhere I turn we've only tweaked older things and put a price tag on it. Maybe I'm just writing this because I'm tired and most likely cranky, I mean there's other ways to put it. We aim for improving, We know how to put our own spin on things, or something along those lines. Yeah...Well night, maybe I'll see things clearer or at least better in the morning. L8r.

New max ride book covers

Blessed.

I have no idea why, but I really am a blessed and lucky person.

Happy Birthday to me.

Fifteen.

yeah...

It feels weird.

This is probably the only age I have diffuculty accepting, and I have a bad feeling it won't be the last...

*sigh* Oh well... It's not like I have a choice.

Another year gone...